It was time for a hunt, for deer or anything, you and Nat had planned one since Travis was incredibly sick. thank god. you thought.

The Yellowjackets did not think that there would be a snowstorm this day. Nat and you were oblivious BUT prepared just in case. Nat had blankets and water in her bag and you had jackets and the few snacks from the plane just in case you and Natalie got caved in.

“See anything?” You asks hoping she says no. You wanted to spend more time with her. The wind starts to rush.

“No. Not yet. It’s getting cold.” Natalie says, it starts to heavily snow. “Aw sh*t. Come on, there’s a cave. It’ll do for now.” She says

You quickly grab whatever logs you could and so does Natalie running to the cave. You both place the wood you have down. “You brought the matches right?” Nat asks you.